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#mentalward
On the mental ward, there is no "Lord," no "Savior." Only society's leftovers, shuffled to and fro and around and around we go.
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Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 3:51 PM UTC
Brook Glenn
Where does worth come from? I've been told my aura is Lavender, By a man trying to flee light blue paper scrubs and milk dripping down them. He says I'm not suicidal, Lavender never is.
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
Mental Ward 2